Chapter 558: Weakness

"It's so unfair...... I rub! ”

Luo Ping hated his teeth and thought to himself, what kind of bullshit luck this Nima has.

The warrior seemed to have woken up, his shield resting across his chest, and the spear in his hand making a pre-battle assassination move.

Luo Ping was startled, slapped a carp on the bridge and stood up, jumped away in an instant, and between the lightning and flint, a sharp spear just poked where he was lying just now. As a result, the tip of the spear suddenly poked a hole in the hard bridge deck.

Seeing this scene, Luo Ping broke out in a cold sweat, but he instantly understood a little, although he had a gap with the other party in terms of speed and liliang, he was better than the flexibility of his body and the speed transfer of a wide range of speed.

Thinking of this, Luo Ping looked at the other end of the bridge, then took a deep breath, hooked his finger at the soldier in front of him, and then ran directly towards the other end of the bridge with an arrow step.

“**!”

Luo Ping's idea was originally very haode, according to the specific situation, and then use his own strengths to deal with the other party's shortcomings, but unfortunately he fell into blood mold today, and when he thought he could run off the bridge deck and enter the open field, he fixed his eyes and saw that this bridge head turned out to be a copper wall, and the road when he came was completely gone.

The soldiers got closer and closer, and the momentum became stronger and stronger, and Luo Ping could even see the other party's bulging green tendons and the silent murderous aura.

This kind of tall and mighty warriors, in ancient times, were generally the king's personal soldiers, each of them was born with divine power, and could fight with one enemy and a hundred, and it was the Zuihou trump card that the kings left to protect themselves when they marched to fight.

Although this soldier has no face now, the murderous aura that has been retained for thousands of years reminds Luo Ping all the time that the enemy he is facing is a guy who kills people without blinking, and is a veritable killing machine.

"I'm fighting with you, Lao Tzu has evolved for thousands of years, and I can't do you if I don't believe it."

Luo Ping is also a master who does not hesitate, the more the other party is like this, the more energetic he becomes, gritting his teeth and continuously inputting wealth and qi into the dagger, ready to do Zuihou fight.

The warriors, who had always been in the same tone, may have felt the wealth, but their feet became a little sluggish, and the spear in their hands continued to tremble.

Luo Ping thought it was his wealth that scared the other party at first, and suddenly became a little excited, to be honest, he really had a feeling of helplessness just now, the other party was too powerful, so strong that people had a feeling of suffocation and giving up, but now it is different, he has wealth, as long as the other party has weakness, he doesn't have to be afraid. \

"Silly big one, see how grandpa cleans you up."

Luo Ping looked at the reflective dagger and smiled with some satisfaction, Zuihou jumped directly to the feet of the warrior with a monkey in a lying fist, and used his speed to take advantage of the space before the opponent's shield could be put down, and slashed towards his ankle, wanting to directly cut the opponent's Achilles tendon.

The Achilles tendon is the key to a person's walking, and as long as it is broken, it is extremely difficult to walk, just like unplugging the battery of an electric toy.

It's a pity that the facts once again proved that all of Luo Ping's jihua is a transitional yy, when the dagger drew a faint white mark on the opponent's heel, Luo Ping scolded secretly, and then retreated, thanks to his quick reaction, otherwise the soldier could kick him into the moat.

"This guy is not afraid of wealth?"

Luo Ping touched his wrist, which was a little painful, and then tried to figure out a way to get up again.

is different from Luo Ping's imagination, after this soldier kicks the air, he hesitates every time he takes a step forward, and the Wu Wangfu chacha spear in his hand is constantly trembling, as if an earthquake has occurred, which makes Luo Ping look a little creepy.

"Bang!"

Just when Luo Ping was puzzled, a hole was suddenly opened in the wall behind him, and then a bronze sword covered in golden light appeared in front of him.

"Yue Wang Goujian, self-acting sword!"

Just when Luo Ping was stunned, a subtitle suddenly popped up in his mind, Luo Ping first pondered, and then his eyes lit up, Yue Wang Goujian, self-acting sword, isn't that the more Xiang Goujian sword? I rub, Lao Tzu is developed.

After the warrior saw the sword of King Yue Goujian breaking through the wall, he immediately took a step back, the first sword in the world, not everyone dares to choose its edge.

The Yue Wang Goujian sword is a bronze sword, unearthed in Jiangling County, Jingzhou, Hubei, which was a sensation at that time and was evaluated as the first sword in the world.

To have such a reputation is by no means in vain, the production level of the Yue Wang Goujian sword can be said to have broken through the highest casting skills that can be possessed at that time, even after more than 2,000 years, it can still cut twenty neat stacks of copy paper now, and the rust on it is almost negligible, it is simply miraculous.

Of course, the Wu Wangfu spear held by the opposite soldier is by no means ordinary, although the fame is not as big as the Yue Wang Goujian sword, but its casting skills are also by no means ordinary, unearthed in 1983 in the Mashan No. 5 tomb, what is even more strange is that this Wu Wangfu cha spear weishenme will appear in less than two kilometers away from the Yue Wang Goujian sword, which seems to imply some historical truth.

Luo Ping's heart was surging, he had always been unlucky before, and he had suffered a lot here, but at the critical time, an anti-heaven artifact actually appeared out of thin air, and he felt that his hands and feet were a little trembling.

Yue Wang Gou Jianjian seemed to be very interested in Luo Ping's wealth, and after staying in the air for a while, he actually floated in front of Luo Ping.

Looking at the beautiful ornament on the sword body and the eight ancient characters under the hilt, the tip of my heart began to beat, this Nima is a real artifact.

When Luo Ping grasped the Gou Jian sword, his whole body trembled violently, as if he was possessed by something, and suddenly his limbs and hundreds of bones seemed to pour into a torrent of liliang.

"Ahh Luo Ping couldn't help but let out a long exhalation, then his eyes straightened, and he raised the bronze sword in his hand towards the soldier with murderous energy.

The soldier who was still a little flinching just now suddenly froze on the spot, and like Luo Ping, he also seemed to be possessed by something, and suddenly his eyes were shining, and his eyes actually tended to be substantial.

"You and my grievances, understand again today!"

The soldier spoke suddenly.

"Hmph, a defeated general is a defeated general, even if it is another thousand years, ten thousand years, you still can't change this fact."

Luo Pingzheng was wondering, and suddenly felt that his mouth kept calling, and he didn't know what bird language he was talking about.

"Hmph, it's only because I fell for your trick, now you may not be able to beat me."

"Then let's fight!"

It wasn't until he finished saying a sentence that Luo Ping came back to his senses, and then his body slammed down, and Zuihou killed the soldier on the opposite side directly, and the soldier on the opposite side was also not afraid, holding a spear to pierce Luo Ping.

The confrontation between the two seems to have returned to thousands of years ago, Wu Wangfucha and Yue Wang Goujian, both of whom left a strong mark at the end of the Warring States Period, once again occupied the opposite side, this time the two did not have a capable cadre around them, there was no solid backing, some were just needle-to-wheat mang, and some were just liliang and courage.

"Khooth!"

The sword in Luo Ping's hand was directly against the spear of the husband, and the two national treasure-level weapons collided together, which made Luo Ping feel distressed for a while, this Nima is a national treasure, what if it is broken?

Of course, at this time, Luo Ping could no longer control his body, and his every action was involuntarily, as if he had become a puppet, and the soldiers on the opposite side were the same, but compared to Luo Ping, the other party was originally a shell, so Luo Ping suffered the most.

But fortunately, the one who is attached to Luo Ping's body is really strong, every punch and every kick is used to the extreme, Luo Ping sometimes can't imagine that his body can be used so perfectly, and he can't help but sigh Fortunately, the other party controls his body, otherwise he will definitely not be able to withstand the other party's three moves.

Both of them are characters who stood at the top of Shijie thousands of years ago, and whether it is resourcefulness or force, they are opponents in chess, so they really can't tell the winner for a while.

Just when Luo Ping's side was playing lively, it was even more intense on Anna's side, there were more and more 'big lobsters' in front of them, originally one or two were enough for a few girls to see, but now there are more and more big lobsters pouring up, and the women are a little unable to parry, and what makes them even more careful is that they shouted several times in a row, and Luo Ping on the opposite side did not react, which made them all anxious like ants on a hot pot, and they didn't know what happened to Luo Ping on the opposite side.

"Burn it with fire!"

Anna, who was a little tired and kicked, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and suddenly her eyes lit up, and she thought of fire attack, it seems that this kind of thing should be more afraid of fire, which is the common understanding of yīn evil things in all ancient and modern Chinese and foreign cultures.

The other girls are also too tired, but fortunately, the girl Longxin is extraordinary, she grew up in Jiufeng Mountain since she was a child, and she still has some resistance to these things after adapting to them, so she was basically the main force here just now, and now at a critical juncture, she was the first to ignite the robe on her body, and then threw it into the big lobster pile.

This trick really worked, as long as the big lobster contaminated by the flames immediately turned into powder, and Anna, who was watching, sat up from the bridge deck, and the god was for a while.

"Sisters, I don't know what happened to Luo Ping's side now, now we have to save ourselves, Nakamura methodo, you just use torches to protect yourself, I and Long Xin go one after the other, Qiu Yuji, you are responsible for protecting Long Xin and the sneak attack on the side."

In the shortest possible time, Anna made the most reasonable arrangement, and all the women were very convinced of Anna's arrangement at the critical time, nodded one after another, and then began to take off their water jackets and light the torches.